Too bloody hot to cook (with basic mayo and cold brew coffee recipes)

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Oh my Goddess. I am done with this heat wave. And with the lack of rain. My heart bleeds every time I walk past my little apple tree. It looked like a sad creature after this spring's late frost, and it's looking more and more pitiful by the day. I do believe the poor thing is terribly thirsty, but I can't give him enough water to satisfy him, and it breaks my heart a little bit. 

It's been sooooo hot, and I'm incredibly glad and relieved that yesterday and today turned out to be a bit cooler. The breeze that I discovered when I went outside after work, was simply delicious. It kissed the back of my neck and pulled little curls locks of hair out of the bun that tamed my hair into something almost respectable today. I loved it and couldn't help but spread my arms, lean into it and sigh, with a big smile on my face. I hope D doesn't get jealous when he reads about my love affair with that breeze.